You have to live...

Because, I want you to live...

A kiss, very light yet very heavy.

I don't know if Mu Siyin, who was walking on the line between life and death, heard it, but He Tingyu just turned around quickly and walked aside, giving them space.

"If I had known earlier, there would be no need to delay for a few minutes."

"Don't you know that if you hit it there, your hands and feet will freeze?"

"Who can do things neatly and without any self-knowledge..."

"I really don't know how that brat Lengqing could tolerate you and still be loyal to you. I've dug him out countless times. That brat only said one thing, his life is yours..."

"There is a way that life is your person and death is your soul..."

"I've always been doubting your sexual orientation... Could you be having an affair with Leng Qing..."

"It doesn't seem to be the case now...Who is the woman lying on the operating table? She doesn't look very good..."

"How did you end up like this? With such beauty, you can be considered a treasure..."

"I instantly felt that I was not on the same level as you... Next time I must tell others not to compare you and me on the same level... It's too embarrassing..."

"What kind of eyes do I have... What eyes do you have... Tsk tsk..."

The complaint was extremely powerful, but after talking for a long time, it was like talking to the air...

"He Tingyu, will you die if you give me a response?"

He Tingyu still didn't respond, just stood aside and looked at the woman on the operating table quietly.

The complicated and deep emotions revealed in his eyes turned over and over again, and I couldn't analyze for a while how much meaning it contained...

"How boring!"

He kept talking, but gradually his voice died down and he became quiet.

For a while, the operating room returned to silence, with only the sound of the scalpel and other instruments touching.

Perhaps it was the emotion emanating from He Tingyu that made it impossible to continue talking...

The whole person seems to be brought into his world...

That look, if you don't care about the woman on the operating table, unless everyone's brain is broken...

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For a long time, He Tingyu stood there.

One hour...

Two hours...

Three hours...

four hours...

The man behind him had squinted and woke up. He Tingyu still stood there in that posture, motionless like Wang Qishi.

His eyes were fixed on Mu Siyin as if they were fixed by strong glue.

Four hours is too long for those who are waiting...

For those who are struggling between life and death, it is too long...

In four hours, for He Tingyu, too many images flashed through his mind...

While quietly looking at Mu Siyin's pale face due to excessive blood loss, memories seemed to suddenly flood in...

Pulled back to that night of hazy memory, he never really thought about what happened that night...

The trembling and shy woman went from being frightened at the beginning to begging softly, to screaming in pain, to being involuntarily devoted, making tiny sounds...

She said that two people who had never met each other had their village destroyed because of her kindness, and they lost their relatives and support.

Because of him, she understood what love was, what pain was, and what helplessness was.

She said that what he relied on was nothing more than her love for him...

Indeed, what he relied on was her unabashed love for him...

The first time she blocked a gun for him, he just thought it was redundant.
Chapter completed!